Chapter 1555 Dance of the Death Fight

The flames condensed into a shape and turned into a black dog.

The magic dragon stared at the black dog, feeling the flames of death on the other side.

Gu Qingshan said: "This is a friend of mine, one of my own, you can answer what he said."

Only then did the magic dragon speak: "Cang Wuzhang once had an adventure. When he was fighting a world, he obtained a strange treasure."

"He used that treasure to confuse Renee Doll?" the black dog grinned.

Demon Dragon only felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and said: "That's not the case, that treasure can designate a person and tell you whether it is suitable to meet her today."

The black dog froze.

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

"What kind of treasure is this?" the black dog said.

"Every time Cang Wuzhang went to see the Goddess Empress, he went at the right time. Either the Empress just wanted to assign someone, or he was just impatient and wanted to listen to people talking. Over time, he fell into the eyes of the Empress, and occasionally he was rewarded by the Empress. " said the magic dragon.

"What's their relationship?" Black Dog asked.

The magic dragon froze for a moment, then came to his senses, and said with a smile: "Why, do you think the Empress is interested in him? That's impossible. The Empress just likes to hear him talk about things from ancient times."

"Eternal times?" Gu Qingshan and the boss said in unison.

"Yes, Cang Wuzhang has some research on the ancient times, and he is often called by the Empress to talk about his research findings." Demon Dragon said.

Gu Qingshan glanced at the boss and asked, "What did he tell the empress?"

Demon Dragon said: "I have asked several times in private, he seems to be talking about the legend of the goddess of fate."

The two fell silent.

——From this point of view, it wasn't Rene Doyle who was actually listening. It should be the two goddesses of fate who were hiding in the dark, listening to Cang Wuzhang's talk about the past and remembering the past.

The magic dragon said again: "Oh, by the way, he sometimes talks about the Lord of Radiance."

Ok?

Gu Qingshan and the boss looked at each other.

The boss suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "What are these things?"

Demon Dragon frowned and said: "The historical records of the past have been erased by the Empress. No one knows what happened to the Lord of Radiance, nor what happened between him and his partner. What Cang Wuzhang talked about Little things."

Gu Qingshan was stunned when he heard that.

Tsk——

This is so messy.

You obviously stabbed the boss, and now you let people tell the story of the boss, what do you want?

Gu Qingshan was a little confused, he really didn't know how to think about the boss and Renee Doer.

He glanced at the boss quietly, only to see that his whole dog was numb.

The magic dragon squatted down beside Cang Wuzhang, and reached out to touch him.

"Looking for what?"

"That weird thing, although it's not very useful, it's accurate every time."

Although people in the ghost world like to use bracelets to store things, some precious things will be stored separately after all.

Molong took out a small box from Cang Wuzhang's pocket.

The box was opened, and it was a wooden sculpture, about one finger long, with a wrinkled old man with a white beard.

"This thing can tell you when is the right time to meet Renedore." Demon Dragon said.

"How to use it?" Gu Qingshan touched the sculpture, he already understood it in his heart, but pretended not to know.

"If you ask it, it will sing one of the two songs. The first sentence proves that you are suitable to go, and the second sentence indicates that you are not suitable to go at the current moment."

As the magic dragon said, he held the sculpture in his hand and pointed it at Gu Qingshan.

"—Don't move, you have turned into nothingness now, let's see if it's suitable for you to meet her."

Gu Qingshan shrugged and stood still.

The white-bearded old man opened his eyes, glanced at Gu Qingshan, and said: "It's amazing, although it's not him, no one can tell."

Gu Qingshan was taken aback, and said: "Did you see it?"

"Okay, I'm going to start singing."

After the old man finished speaking, he took a deep breath and sang: "Sometimes in life—"

The music is on!

The old man then raised his voice, roaring like a karaoke: "There must be!"

The sound of the music dissipated, the old man closed his eyes and did not move.

Molong nodded and confirmed: "It seems that after you become Cang Wuzhang, now is the right time to meet the Empress."

"—Wait! Please try it on me too." Black Dog said.

The magic dragon hesitated, looking at Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan said: "Do it."

The dragon pointed the sculpture at the black dog.

The white-bearded old man opened his eyes again, glanced at the black dog, shook his head and said, "Look at yourself now, don't you look like a dog?"

The old man began to sing: "There is no time in life—"

The music starts.

The old man softened his voice and continued to sing with a smile: "Don't force it."

After singing, he sighed, closed his eyes, and did not move.

Gu Qingshan: "..."

Black Dog: "..."

"It seems that the empress doesn't want to see a dog." Molong said thoughtfully.

The black dog's ears were stuck to the back of the head.

Gu Qingshan thought for a while, but couldn't find words to comfort him.

——Obviously determined not to lick.

But now Rene Doyle is secretly listening to his past affairs again.

Love is really a tormenting thing.

I am afraid that only a love saint like Ye Feili can understand the mystery.

Gu Qingshan sighed secretly.

Suddenly, in the void in front of his eyes, lines of small fireflies appeared:

"You have heard strange music and singing."

"In view of the fact that you have completed the fifth level of the dance of sacrifice for all beings, the dance of sacrifice for three lives."

"From now on, you will be able to practice the sixth level of the sacrificial dance, the dance of the death fight, at any time."

"Please note that the dance of the death fight is a dance of war, which is the same type as the dance of the fourth level of the sacrifice dance, the dance of the sword sacrifice, but it is more expressive in dance."

"A certain existence in the dusty world hopes that you can practice hard and master the dance of this level as soon as possible."

"She's trying to come and talk to you."

"three,"

"two,"

"one."

"She is coming."

Everything around is fixed.

Whether it was the magic dragon or the black dog, or even the wind flowing in the air, or the clanging and clanging noises in other mine tunnels, all fell silent.

A dry and hoarse female voice sounded:

"Gu Qingshan, very few people can reach your level."

"People tend to stagnate at the fourth level of the sacrificial dance, because to complete this level, it requires infinite vows."

"—But you took away the billions of wishes accumulated by the Demon King's order over countless years, and were able to complete this dance."

"As for the fifth floor, the Sacrifice of Three Lives, it is not so easy to complete."

"The Sacrifice of Three Lives needs enough fate and enough desire to penetrate Three Lives and let you see every side of her."

"Now, you have entered the sixth floor - you have to listen to the singing of the strange side to have the opportunity to enter this floor. Your luck is still good."

"This layer is the dance of the death fight, and it will give you a powerful and strange combat power in the next era."

"The days to come are dark and full of destruction. Everything and all beings will be wiped out, and the gate of the world will not last long. Everything will collapse, and even we will be powerless to stop it."

"With this dance, you will have more hope."

"Try Harder."

The female voice disappeared.

Everything returned to normal immediately.

Gu Qingshan stood in place, only feeling a layer of cold sweat on his back.

According to her, everything will be destroyed in the future era?

This dance was passed down to him by the most powerful person in ancient times.

Consistent with what she said, that strong man also regarded this dance as the only hope.

Along the way, I have also witnessed the magic of this dance.

I just wish I could master this dance sooner!

Gu Qingshan secretly vowed that he must spare time to practice dancing.

"Huh? Why did your face turn pale all of a sudden?" Molong asked.

"It's okay." Gu Qingshan forced a smile and said, "Go, now you take me into the ghost temple, we have to find a way to kill the three ghost masters."

The magic dragon said happily, "Exactly."

He squatted down, stripped off Cang Wuzhang's coat and accessories, and handed them to Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan finished dressing.

For some reason, he always felt that there was an inaudible sound of music in his ears.

Perhaps this is the beginning of "Dance of the Deathmatch"?

He shook his head.

Nothing happened right now, Gu Qingshan simply ignored the ethereal music.

The black dog silently turned into a ball of flames, and once again flew back into the green mountains and the sea of ​​consciousness.

The magic dragon tapped lightly in the void.

Shimmer floats.

The teleportation circle is activated.

"Ah, by the way, is there anything I should pay attention to?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The magic dragon glanced at him and said, "Be more domineering."

"A little domineering?"

"right."

A light curtain flashed.

They disappeared from the mine.